Chapter 3
Caleb stared at her. “How can you know that?”
She shrugged. “Okay, I don’t know for absolutely certain, but my sisters and I shared a storage unit for a while when we were first putting together our inventory for the store. The key looked a lot like the one that you got for the gate to the property — not exactly, but close enough.”
This response earned her a considering nod. “Can I take another look?”
“Sure.”
He took the key from her. As he did so, his fingers brushed against hers. Just for the barest bit of a second, nothing that she guessed had been deliberate, but even so, a thrill shivered its way through her body.
Get a grip, she told herself. This isn’t high school.
No, it wasn’t. In a way, she wanted to mock herself for being so bowled over by Caleb Dixon just becau
